Chapter 1175
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Boss Qiao replied, "Yes."
Old Five passed the gun in his hand to Boss Qiao and two more fully loaded guns appeared in his hands.
Because of the noise from the fighter jet, Mochen and Mo Nan couldn't hear them.
They also couldn't hear Mochen and Mo Nan.
Mochen asked Little Pomelo softly, "Weren't you scared just now?"
Little Pomelo asked, "Mmm, what happened just now?"
Mo Chen kissed her forehead. "I'm fine."
Little Pomelo was speechless.
She knew that Daddy had fired!
And bullets were flying towards them. Daddy hugged her and fell to the ground, rolling half a circle to avoid the bullets.
Mochen said, "Come down, Daddy will carry you. Same rules, bury your face on Daddy's back and don't look."
"Oh," Little Pomelo answered. She waited for her daddy to squat down before she climbed onto his back.
Mochen carried Little Pomelo on his back, both hands gripping the guns as they waited for the smoke grenades to thin out.
As usual, Mo Nan fired. At the same time, Old Five fired in Mo Nan's direction.
Mo Nan grunted as he was shot in the shoulder.
Mo Chen fired with both hands, and the two bullets staggered. Lao Wu dodged one, but didn't manage to dodge the other, which hit him right between the eyebrows. He turned his head to look at Mo Chen and said, "Boss, let's go!" Before he could even open his mouth, he instantly fell backward.
Actually, he wanted to say that they wouldn't leave a single one alive but he didn't have the chance!
The spot between the eyebrows was the fastest to die.
Because he lost his support, Boss Qiao fell to the ground after firing.
That shot was aimed at Mochen's heart.
Mo Chen dodged the attack by a hair's breadth. He hugged Little Pomelo and covered her ears with both hands, letting her face lean on his chest.
Mo Nan went up and shot Boss Qiao in the forehead. After getting rid of the biggest problem, he went to Old Five's side and picked up the intercom. He could lower his voice and said, "We're under attack. Release the smoke grenades. Get close to the ground and lower the ladder."
He could imitate Old Five's voice.
The fighter pilot did not suspect anything. The fighter gradually approached the ground, and a soft ladder landed on the ground.
Monan was the first to grab it. Mochen followed with Little Pomelo in his arms.
The two of them quickly boarded the fighter.
Mo Nan held his gun and went to the cockpit. He fired a shot at the pilot and finished him off. He sat in the cockpit and contacted Ji Zuo. "How are things over there?"
Ji Zuo replied, "I'm in control."
Mo Nan said, "The Young Master and I are out of danger. Think of a way to retreat."
Ji Zuo glanced at William dangerously. "Got it."
Mo Nan piloted a fighter aircraft and met up with their people. "Prepare to destroy William's men. Received the reply."
"Got it, Master Mo!"
"Got it, Master Mo!"
…
According to Mo Nan's calculations, a hundred people had come, and a hundred had already died. They were all brothers and sisters in the same trench.
He felt terrible!
But now was not the time to feel bad.
Since Lao Wu had sent a fighter jet, it was impossible for William not to have any news.
So, it could only be that William had other intentions.
If that was the case, William could forget about reaping the benefits!
Those who were lucky enough to survive all sent out their locations.
Mo Nan glanced at the red dots on the radar and avoided them all. He started to fire his ammunition.
After a while, the entire area exploded into a cloud of dust.
Then, it was quiet again.
Those who were still alive and seriously injured boarded the fighter jet. The remaining tens of people retreated according to Plan B.
…
Mo Nan flew the fighter jet back to the military base.
Before the people guarding the base could react, there was a sudden explosion in the air!
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